The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 60: The Puzzle of Yang Jian's Life

"Out..." Shortly afterwards there was an explosion of qi from within Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian started to open his eyelids, Yang Jian's blue bead was emitting an even greater energy than before. Without Yang Jian guessing now the practice is getting stronger and does not rule out the possibility to move to the next level.

But Yang Jian realized it would not be easy to achieve this, because although it was different one stage to the next level. Each level of Cultivator practice differs as heaven and earth. Moreover, heading for the next realm, it was certainly twice as difficult.

Yang Jian stood upright loosening his muscles, not knowing how many hours he had been meditating. The radiant energy from within his body was now stronger. "I can't believe it myself." Yang Jian muttered softly admiring the efficacy of his homemade pill could be this big.

"I need more qi-enhancing pills." That was all Yang Jian could do, he had to rely on the qi enhancement pill to stabilize the qi in his body so as not to be depleted by the Heavenly World seal.

From that day on Yang Jian concocted more qi enhancement pills, he made quite a number of pik until Yang Jian was unaware of how long he had been in the Heavenly World. What Yang Jian clearly knew was that night had changed by day, and vice versa.

"It seems like this is also useful for Jiji and Yiyi." Yang Jian looked at the pile of pills he had concocted inside the transparent glass jar. Yang Jian's artificial pill looked like beautiful and glittering pearls.

Yang Jian only rested for a while as he consumed the pills alone then continued on by concocting the pills back.

"It's exhausting." Yang Jian muttered as he had managed to increase the number of pills by hundreds of grains. Now Yang Jian's pill had filled five glass jars at once. Really a lot of stock.

Yang Jian rose from his residence, he swept his gaze across the entire Heavenly World as far as the sight of his eyes. The Qi contained in the world was still very thin. This was the place with the thinnest amount of qi Yang Jian had ever encountered.

"I still don't understand why I was chosen." Until now Yang Jian was still difficult to accept the reality of his identity as the heir of the Heavenly World.

"Does this have anything to do with my real parents?" Yang Jian had thought that Yang Jian inherited the Heavenly World because of his family bloodline. But Yang made Yang Jian feel puzzled that was the phoenix mark on his forehead that appeared when he managed to become the master of the Heavenly World.

"The phoenix sign, the Heavenly World, the holy sword, the dragon-wrapped sword token, as well as the seal of the Heavenly World. What's all this connection?" Yang Jian frowned, why were so many puzzles in his life that it was so hard for him to solve.

Yang Jian gave rise to a token he had brought when he first set foot in the Valley of Hell. The medal is believed to be the gift of Yang Jian's parents, so that one day he can find out where his origins are.

The token is in the form of a medal but smaller in size than a medal in general. The medal depicts a sword with a phoenix engraved and a large dragon wrapped around the sword.

"It's like..." Yang Jian seemed to think hard considering the resemblance of the object, the instant Yang Jian plucked his finger. His eyes were round and his countenance changed.

Yang Jian then ran towards his residence until he reached his water qi pool, Yang Jian raised his head slightly above the water to see the reflection of his face. With a slight flick of his bangs, Yang Jian could clearly see the beautifully painted phoenix mark between his eyebrows.

"True, it's really similar." Yang Jian compared the phoenix mark on his eel to the phoenix mark on the Yang Jian medallion sword engraving. After which, Yang Jian took out the holy sword that Xiao Ming had given him the other day.

And sure enough, the beautifully drawn phoenix engraving on the holy sword was exactly the same as Yang Jian's phoenix engraving and the phoenix engraving on the medallion. " What does all this mean?" Confused Yang Jian while staring at the three engravings in turn.

"Dragon? No way, they don't look alike." Yang Jian shook his head slowly. The dragon carvings inside the medallion looked different, the dragon carvings inside the medallion looked intimidating if looked at for a long period of time, and the dragon also looked dashing and terrifying. It was as if there was an aura that made my feathers brim with just staring at the picture.

"I have to solve this puzzle."

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Now Yang Jian stood tall in front of the Heavenly World seal that was at the end of the dragon residence. The seal looks like a sluice with electric currents on the surface of the seal. Looks hard to penetrate. It was like a protective seal, but the seal before Yang Jian could be seen clearly because it was not transparent.

"How can I carry such a burden?" The listless Yang Jian sighed heavily at the thought of how many problems he faced and had to solve by himself without anyone holding his hand tightly or someone who just simply said 'everything will be fine.'

Sometimes he felt that the universe was too cruel to a boy his age. And this was truly unfair to Yang Jian.

But the universe was not evil, Yang Jian was the one who had to be stronger. It was not the universe of favoritism, Yang Jian was the one who had to understand more.

Learn to be more spacious chest, because the earth continues to spin not only for Yang Jian, but there are also others who must feel happy too.

Because Yang Jian's life was indeed his own responsibility, but his life was not his own.

"Yes right, the universe is not wrong. The wrong thing is just a few people in it." Yang Jian continued to stare at the seal, involuntarily a speck of crystal droplets fell from the corner of his eyes, flowing gracefully in every inch of his white cheek skin.

Roughly Yang Jian rubbed his face while sighing heavily. It was not the time for Yang Jian to keep silent and just lament fate alone. He had to get up and start stepping up to reach the highest peak of his life path.

Going one step is better than just staying silent without any effort and effort. Little by little they become hills. Yang Jian had to be able to pass through all the obstacles and challenges in his life until he found someone.

Someone who sincerely propped him up, stretched out his hand, clasped his fingers tightly with affection, and smiled at him while saying "You're the best."

With gontai steps, Yang Jian walked a small path past the dragon residence. Yang Jian ignored the questioning gazes of the kingkong king and the scorpion king.

"What's wrong with Mr. Yang?" Asked the kingkong king while staring at Yang Jian's back full of probing.

"The less you know the better for you." It was not the scorpion king who answered, but it was the dragon who spoke without seeing his interlocutor.